Everyone who comes in
Brings with them
The smell of wind and sea
Here you will never be alone for long
And here your glass
Is never long empty
Here there's singing, laughter
God and the world discussed
And right next to the stove sits someone
And plays on the accordion
In the village inn next door
Where everyone can be
As they really are deep in their heart
In the village inn next door
There you come in and then
You feel immediately as if you're among friends
Here there is no television
Here people themselves
Still make the program
Two young lovers sit right at the back
And just gaze at each other
At the front at the regulars' table
The cards fly
Until late into the night
Everyone knows everyone else
Feelings here are still made of friendship
In the village inn next door
Where everyone can be
As they really are deep in their heart
In the village inn next door
There you come in and then
You feel immediately as if you're among friends
In the village inn next door
Where everyone can be
As they really are deep in their heart
In the village inn next door
There you come in and then
You feel immediately as if you're among friends
You feel immediately as if you're among friends